Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

At this moment, in the monitoring room,

Seeing the outrageous scene unfolding on the screen, Wang Hai finally couldn't hold back any longer and hurriedly led a large group of people toward the underground prison area on the third floor.

Upon entering, he saw all the prisoners in the three underground prison levels kneeling down before Qin Yu and his companions, respectfully shouting in unison:

"Greetings, First Boss, Second Boss, Third Boss!"

Wang Hai's lips twitched violently.

Damn, it hasn't been that long!

These little monsters have actually recruited all the prisoners on the third underground level!?

If he's given a little more time, he might have to give up his own position as warden!

Thinking of this, Wang Hai hurriedly ran to Qin Yu, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice with a shocked expression:

"Kid, what exactly is that calligraphy brush of yours?"

What kind of calligraphy brush?

Qin Yu pretended to be stupid and acted dumb.

"Don't pretend. I saw it clearly on the surveillance footage. You actually drew a real Gatling gun with that brush!"

Wang Hai was shocked; he had never seen such a treasure in his entire life!

Just who is this kid?

"Well, since you've seen it, I won't hide it from you anymore."

Qin Yu sighed softly: "To be honest, this was a gift from my master."

"Your master?"

Wang Hai was taken aback: "Who is your master?"

"I don't know." Qin Yu shook his head: "My master comes and goes without a trace, and only claims to be an ordinary mortal."

"Ah this..."

Wang Hai opened his mouth, then fell silent for a moment.

It's hard to imagine just how amazing a master must be to produce such a prodigy as his disciple.

Wang Hai looked at Qin Yu intently for a few moments, then spoke with a serious expression:

"Kid, your calligraphy brush is too overpowered, it seriously affects the balance, I have to confiscate it!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu felt somewhat annoyed.

Without Ma Liang's magic paintbrush, he would have lost his biggest trump card for dominating the entire prison area.

However, he quickly came up with an idea, his eyes darting around, and he answered with a serious expression:

"It's possible, but I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the backlash from this calligraphy brush."

"The power of backlash?"

Wang Hai was taken aback by what he heard, somewhat confused.

Qin Yu explained, "To prevent this brush from being stolen by others, my master specially placed some Taoist restrictions on it. Anyone who gets their hands on this brush will be plagued by bad luck and will die suddenly within a few days!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hai was somewhat dismissive, and sneered:

"Keep bluffing, keep bluffing."

"I'm not kidding you, really."

"Come on, you just don't want me to confiscate your magic pen."

Wang Hai, with a cold smile that seemed to see right through Qin Yu's little tricks, said, "Enough nonsense, hand it over now!"

"Alas, you reap what you sow."

Qin Yu sighed helplessly and then handed the magic brush in his hand to Wang Hai.

Wang Hai took the magic brush, looked it over, and felt that it was no different from an ordinary calligraphy brush.

"By the way, how do you use this calligraphy brush? Do you infuse it with spiritual energy?"

"No, only I can use this," Qin Yu shook his head and replied.

"Fine, I won't say. I'll figure it out myself when I get back."

Wang Hai waved his hand with a smile.

Such a rare treasure, he naturally wanted to play with it properly.

Qin Yu's eyes flickered, and a brown talisman suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand.

These were the Misfortune Charms that the system rewarded him for completing a previous mission. He had three in total, and had already used one. He still had two left, which he could use on this old man. (PS: Chapter 108)

Qin Yu's lips curled into a slightly eerie smile as he gently patted Wang Hai's shoulder with the hand bearing the curse charm, then earnestly advised him again:

"Really, I'm not lying to you. If you hold this calligraphy brush, you'll definitely be plagued by bad luck."

As he spoke, the cursed talisman suddenly vanished from Wang Hai's body, but no one noticed.